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Amethyste
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Mar 26
Sheep
It all began with clouds in the sky.
We used to call them sheep, horses..
Me and my friend,
Every other object.
Same sync.
How would I walk?
When there was no friction?
It was an awkward tense.
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40/F/Tirana
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